Chapter 118 Han Wang's Recruitment
PS: Finally finished writing this chapter, Jazz has to go to bed quickly and continue to work hard tomorrow.
The late night environment was very quiet, and Jazz's mind was full of thoughts about subsequent developments - to read a moment of another chapter?
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Zhu Di, who was far away in the north, received the memorial. After reading it, he just sat there silently, making everyone below feel nervous.
It is said that the emperor is doing it, so as long as it is not a big deal, you should wait until you go back before you get on.
But this time, not only did it come on, but there were also a lot of them, which made Yang Rong, who had not seen the memorial, unable to figure out what was wrong.
Zhu Di sat upright on it with deep eyes and said after a long time: "It is related to the study of the Emperor's Crown, and the Imperial College is frivolous."
The memorial was passed down, and after reading it, Yang Rong and others looked at each other in a slightest look.
The Imperial College is frivolous. If this scheming continues, the reputation of Qin Siye will definitely be terrible.
So should the crown prince return to the orthodox teaching model in the future?
This is a concern for everyone.
As for Fang Xing, he will probably be sent to the cold palace from now on.
Zhu Di pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't the British Duke submit a memorial? Is it because he lacks military strength?"
Yang Rong lowered his head and said, "That's right, after the weather warmed up, those Jiaozhi rebels began to become active again."
Zhu Di's magical twist made everyone a little confused and could only wait for opinions.
With a snorting, Zhu Di said: "The Jiaozhi rebellion has been repeated, and the northern expedition is imminent. I have issued an order to gather the Qianhu House of Baoshan to go to Jiaozhi and wait for the British Duke to dispatch."
Gathering thousands of households in Baoshan?
Why haven’t you heard of this Qianhu Institute?
Zhu Di's eyes were deep, and he quietly looked at the memorial on the table.
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"Qin Ban has diarrhea? What does that have to do with me?"
Faced with Zhu Zhanji's temptation, Fang Xing said without hesitation: "Although I am very happy, I think that the person is now stinking, and I feel a little... uncomfortable!"
As he said that, Fang Xing picked up Wanwan, buried her face on her back, and sighed deeply.
The little princess thought it was very fun, so she arched her little body towards the back.
Zhu Zhanji really wanted to snatch his sister and then look at Fang Xing’s current face.
When the news reached the Houzhai, Xiaobai was very excited and hugged the bell, sighing: "This Bodhisattva is really spiritual! I made a wish a few days ago, but I didn't expect that good news about the unlucky man came today."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the Bodhisattva will let you have nightmares at night!"
Zhang Shuhui scolded her, but she wrote a few more hard dishes on the menu tonight.
The climate in Jinling in April was pleasant, so Fang Xing took Zhu Zhanji to patrol the village and felt a little like a new countryside.
Every family has poultry and pigs, and the peppers have begun to thrive in the excess open space.
"Let your farmer follow this to ensure that the people around you follow suit."
Fang Xing has always felt that using administrative orders to promote affairs is inefficient. In his opinion, the best way is to set an example from top to bottom.
Zhu Zhanji left, leaving with Fang Xing's promise.
"Nothing, I just promised that his people could come and watch it."
Zhang Shuhui was worried that her own family’s benefits would be learned by others, even the crown prince would not do it.
Xiaobai was also angry and felt that Fang Xing should not agree to others to study.
Fangjiazhuang's breeding is a supporting facility, from feed to manure treatment, all of which were formed under the leadership of Laozhuangmen.
But Fang Xing didn't care much about these things. What he cared about was when the time was right and then launched a high-yield crop.
With that kind of crop, at least the future Ming Dynasty can fill its stomach.
"Young Master, there are guests."
Fang Xing was about to make fun of his wife and concubine, but the maid came. He had to get up and say, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."
When he arrived at the front hall, Fang Xing saw a fat white man sitting there, his eyes still looking at the front hall.
Fang Xing stepped up and said, "I didn't know if a guest has arrived, so I'm rude."
The man turned his head slowly, looked at Fang Xing who entered the door, and did not get up. He just smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, let our family wait!"
His chin is naked and his voice is sharp, and he calls himself our family.
This is a eunuch.
Fang Xing saw that the man was not carrying his followers, and knew that he was not from the prince's uterus, so he sat down and said lightly: "I dare not, it's just that I was not prepared."
uninvited guest!
The dark nails were given solid. However, the man's face still had not changed. He just smiled and said, "We are not talking too much, just say it directly. We are here on orders. Please be more respectful to Mr. Fang."
This man said that he was ordered, not the metaphor. Fang Xing said carelessly: "If you have something to do, please tell me."
The person who came finally turned a little dark, and he coughed dryly and said, "Our family is from His Highness the King of Han. His Highness the King of Han has something to say to you."
After saying that, this person stared at Fang Xing and thought to himself that you have to stand up this time. Do you still want to sit and listen to the words of the King of Han?
But Fang Xing sat there like this, and he was indifferent at all.
He stared at him for a long time and finally said: "Your Highness said that if Fang Xing can go to the Han Palace, then Zuo Chengfeng will be his."
Now you should get up and thank you, right?
Fang Xing didn't move. After the gaze almost turned into substance, he picked up the teacup and said in surprise: "Hey! Why is this tea cold?"
"Fang Xing!"
The person who came was furious, stood up and pointed at Fang Xing and shouted, "Don't think that you will have a future if you follow the crown prince. This blessing is unknown!"
If Zhu Di hadn't been too generous to the King of Han, he would have been thrown over with a teacup.
However, since he was not speculative, Fang Xing said lightly: "The King of Han loves you very much, so he shouldn't refuse. But I have a problem, that is, I don't like to get along with people with bad tempers, and offend you!"
After the popularity left, Fang Xing sneered: "King of Han? I think you can be free for a few years!"
As Fang Xing, who knew the final result, would never have any close relationship with the King of Han. Moreover, the King of Han wanted to kill him outside Gunzhou Prefecture and had not yet avenged his revenge!
After Fang Xing rejected the invitation from the King of Han, he thought it was nothing, and he ate when he should and drank when he should.
But the King of Han seemed to have become interested in him, and actually sent someone to come the next day, and brought gifts.
Looking at these jewelry, Fang Xing said to the visitor: "I am a vain and I dare not accept these things. Please go back."
This is just a devoted person to not beating the King of Han.
The King of Han sent people over and over again, and the news was immediately known to the prince.
“Rejected?”
The prince originally thought that Fang Xing had some minor problems, but after learning that Fang Xing refused to be recruited by the King of Han several times, these minor problems became advantages.
While giving Wanwan a massage of her calves that were sore from running wildly, Zhu Zhanji said confidently: "Father, Brother Dehua is not that kind of person."
Zhu Gaochi smiled and said, "Yes, my son has a good attitude."
Zhu Zhanji said proudly: "Brother Dehua and I are friends, and I can't help but get in and out of his backyard."
Wanwan felt that the soreness in her calf was eliminated, so she stared at her big eyes and said something.
Chapter completed!